All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide;but a hidden star can still be smiling at night's black spell on darkness, beguiling
Let all the green leaves be mineas long as the trees define shades created by their limbsfor the soil made with victimsof atrocity's vileness to redeem the fragileness
Courage sleeps within our heart waiting to be awoken.
I wonder at the starry pattern in the skyAre they little pieces of moon which want to fly..?